What do you fear, they asked. Death, she answered, but not my own. I fear I might lose my beloved, and for eternity, I shall weep. What do you fear, they asked. Death, he answered. I fear falling asleep and never waking up, and the wounds I leave behind will never truly heal.


dug up my old sketchbook. I think the old faces I drew are still charming, even if they're a bit wonky.




a chance encounter.

Happy pride but stay safe out there.

closure.

Stay.

i experience terminal need a nap disease.

The new gardener.

Goodbye, Moon Rabbit.

What matters most.

Lazy stretches in bed lets me work for 12 hours with no pain. It feels so good but idk if these stretches are bad for you in the long run due to the fact I look like family guy death pose. Someone who knows muscles and bones inform me if this will mangle my bones.

I sell seashells on your seashore.

i'm waiting.

Your sandcastles.